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... d, but the hand gripping the veil was slightly trembling. It seems I’ll need to cram some cooking skills and hope what I make won’t poison anyone.
Leng Yan smiled faintly, "Let’s hope what you make is edible."
His eyes returned to the notebook, but the corner of his mouth still held a slight curve. How long has it been since he last had a meal at home?
It seems since they got married, he hadn’t.
What’s going on today, accepting food from a woman he despises?
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